After all this time
But here I am
Laying in the dark
Listening to my heartbeat
You are an unprecedented
Stroke of luck
That I don't seem to comprehend
How can anyone be so lucky
As to turn a corner
And find something as
Beautiful as you?
Here I've been walking
All this time
Only finding potholes
And puddles and broken glass
When suddenly before me
I see a whole field
Of sunflowers in full bloom
That's what it's like
Finding you
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